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So, I went out drinking with Aly and Nick, last night/ this morning. I don't know what's wrong but I had no fun, whatsoever. I had a terrible time. I know exactly why, I just don't feel like saying it. I don't wanna get anyone pissed at me. It was just all around bad. I got to be designated driver, woohoo. Yeah, I didn't take a sip of alcohol all night, I missed Matt, too. I got some stuff planned for him and myself tomorrow. *grins*
I don't even know what else to say. I talked to Matt for about an hour today, but I also hadn't talked to him once really all weekend. Weird. I haven't had a good conversation with Nick, alone, since..God knows when. *shrugs* Oh well, what can ya do?
I feel as if somethings really missing in my life right now... I don't know what it could be though. I have the perfect life. I'm in a pretty successful band, I have a boyfriend whom I love, I've got great friends, and I've got a huge, kick ass family.
*thinks back to last night*
I know what it is. But, why does something small and stupid make me want to just break down and cry? I can't fucking stand it. I don't like it, I don't like the person.
Yes, a person is fucking me up. How the fuck did that happen? I'm worried for someone else.
I need to sleep on it. I could just be exaggerating the situation, but right now, in my mind, I'm definitely not. This is one of the worst situations i think I've ever been in.
Fucking help me.
[edit @ 4:10 A.M.] I told Nick everything, and he actually understood me. Wow.. Nick, I love you, yes I do mean it in a friends way so don't get all freaky. Nick, you're my best friend, I'm happy about that. *smiles* I'm off to go to sleep and dream about Matty-boy. Yes, I just said Matty-boy. How cool. *clicks update and crawls into bed, pulling the covers over my cold body, closes eyes with a vision of Matt in head, and falls asleep* [end edit]
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